N Feng Shuying: "!!!!
”This accident came unexpectedly, and she was not mentally prepared at all.Jing Moye was also stunned for a moment, he really didn't intend to take advantage of her this time.It's just that the feeling of kissing her like this makes him feel good.The last time he kissed her, she was bitten by her halfway through, and he wanted to taste her.This time he didn't hesitate at all, and directly stuck out his tongue to taste her taste.Feng Shuying: "......"
He is really an out-and-out hooligan!
She subconsciously wanted to bite her, and the next moment her body fell directly into the water.The water flooded her nose and she subconsciously opened her mouth.Jing Moye really tasted her taste this time, a little sweet, with a special aroma.It tasted better than the best sugar he'd ever had.He subconsciously wanted to eat again, but the next moment, she bit him hard.It's just that Jing Moye, who tasted the sweetness, was willing to let go of her and taste her taste deeply.Feng Shuying is going to be angry with him, this dog man is afraid that he is crazy!
She bit him harder, and she just wanted to bite him to death!
Blood spilled out, and the mouths of the two were filled with the smell of blood.Even so, he was still unwilling to let go of her.Feng Shuying was angry, burst out with the greatest strength in his body, and pushed him away.Jing Moye was pushed backwards and sat in the hot spring pool, reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.He looked at her obliquely, his eyes dark and evil.She grinded her teeth: "Can you have a face?"
”Jing Moye said disapprenously: "Is this called shameless?"
I'm afraid you have too little knowledge. ”Feng Shuying: "......"
She took a deep breath, feeling that she really shouldn't have saved him.This dog thing should be eaten by the evil spirits.She stood up with one hand on her feet, ready to leave.It's just that when she turned around, she saw the abbot and Qin Zhijian standing there with a dull expression.Feng Shuying: "......"
She took a deep breath, pushed the two of them away, and walked out quickly.As soon as she left, the abbot looked at Jing Moye with a gossipy face and said, "Lord Wang, your progress is very fast!"
”The movement here was too big, and the abbot and Qin Zhijian immediately rushed over after hearing the movement.They thought that Jing Moye might be in danger, but they didn't expect to see such a fragrant scene as soon as they came over.Jing Moye glanced at him obliquely and ignored him.Qin Zhijian said: "Lord Wang, you and Miss Feng ......"
Jing Moye said lightly: "Are you very idle?"
”The abbot said with a smile on the side: "We are not idle now, we are gossiping about the affairs of the prince." ”Jing Moye didn't want to deal with them, so he turned around and left.The abbot couldn't gossip, so he leaned to his side: "Lord Wang, when did you start?"
”Jing Moye didn't answer him at all, but he didn't take a few steps, Feng Shuying walked back again, and everyone looked at her in unison.She was a little uncomfortable, and asked Qin Zhijian, "Do you have a change of clothes here?"
”She was soaking in the hot springs here this afternoon, and when she met the evil spirit, she hurriedly put on her clothes.Qin Zhijian immediately said: "Yes!
”Feng Shuying looked at him, and he finally came back to his senses: "Miss Feng, please come here!"
”After he finished speaking, he took her to change her clothes.As she left, she glared at him fiercely.Jing Moye's eyes narrowed slightly, her courage was really getting bigger and bigger, and she dared to stare at him like this.The abbot smiled and said, "Lord, can you tell me about the matter between you?"
”Jing Moye looked at him and said, "Just like you, are you embarrassed to say that you are a monk?"
”The abbot laughed and said, "We are so acquainted, it would be too tiring to pretend to be a monk in front of you." ”"There's no one else here, what do I have to pretend?"
Jing Moye ignored him and strode forward.The abbot leaned over to his side again: "Lord Wang, your mouth is bleeding, does it hurt?"
”As soon as Jing Moye's sleeves flew, he was directly pulled away.The abbot shouted at the top of his voice: "Lord, don't be so stingy, let's talk about it!"
”Jing Moye put one hand behind his back and strode away.It was already dark when Feng Shuying changed her clothes, there were no street lights in this era, and it was very inconvenient to drive a carriage at night, so she had to spend the night in the hot spring villa tonight.Qin Zhijian is a qualified long history, and he personally came to apologize to her, saying that it was inconvenient and dangerous to drive a carriage at night.He also said that he had asked the maid to clean up the room so that she could stay in the hot spring villa for one night.Feng Shuying felt that when he said these things, if those eyes were not full of gossip, she might believe that he was really just here to arrange this matter.She couldn't help but say, "Qin Changshi, your eyeballs are about to fall out, collect them." ”Qin Zhijian snorted and said to her deeply: "It's me who is rude." ”"I really want to thank Miss Feng, every time the prince saw the concubine once, he was in a low mood for a long time in the past.""
The fact that he was able to adjust his emotions so quickly today is all due to Miss Feng."
Feng Shuying didn't want to discuss this matter with him, because she regretted saving Jing Moye.She said very perfunctorily: "It's just a little thing, not enough to worry about." ”Qin Zhijian said: "This matter is a small matter for Miss Feng, but it is a big matter for us. ”"I grew up with the prince since I was a child, and I know too well how difficult it is for him.""
Sometimes he may be in a hurry, and he asks Miss Feng to bear more."
When he and the abbot went over today, he happened to see Jing Moye throwing Feng Shuying into the hot spring.Then he saw Feng Shuying snorting and leaving, and he felt that today's things might not be what Feng Shuying wanted.He knew that it was impossible for Jing Moye to explain anything, let alone coax her, he felt that he could do these things for Jing Moye.Feng Shuying glanced at him obliquely and said, "Qin Changshi, over the years, I'm afraid it's not easy for you to sit in this position of Changshi, right?"
”Qin Zhijian hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's just a matter of duty." ”Feng Shuying said lightly: "It's rare for you to come and inquire about the gossip of your prince." ”Qin Zhijian: "......"
Feng Shuying said again: "Don't ask me about the matter of me and your prince, just ask him yourself." ”With that, she strode out.Qin Zhijian's previous impression of her was that she was a delicate and soft little girl, a little pitiful.But when he looked at her way of acting today, he felt that she had nothing to do with the little pitiful.When Feng Shuying arrived at the dining hall, Jing Moye and the abbot were there, and when she didn't see the two of them, she picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat.The abbot approached her side and asked, "When is Miss Feng free to draw some talismans and put them in our temple?"
”Although he was very curious about the progress of her and Jing Moye, he was also very good at reading his face, and he would not do anything boring at this time.